Fang Xing woke up, and he felt a little heavy. After touching him, the girl's moan came.

"Young Master, let's sleep for a while!" Xiaobai twisted as he said that. Early in the morning, Xiao Fangxing, who was full of anger, immediately started to bounce.

"Bang!"

After a crisp slap, Xiaobai rubbed his little buttocks in a daze and got up quickly.

After getting up in a dilemma, Fang Xing first brought the teapot and poured a lot of cold tea, and then put on his clothes under Xiaobai's service.

After Xiaobai took the water and washed Fang Xing's face, he put on a willow branch.

"What is this for?" Fang Xing took the willow branches that were swollen by water, looked left and right, and finally, it was Xiaobai who demonstrated it before he realized it was an ancient toothbrush.

After chewing the willow branches into fibrous shapes, Fang Xing asked helplessly: "Do you have no toothbrush?"

"Puff!" Xiaobai was very serious about brushing his teeth. When the fibers of the willow branches protruded, it was the same as the function of a toothbrush. After spitting out the mouthwash, she grinned and showed a glazed teeth. She smiled and said, "Young Master, there are people selling pig bristle toothbrushes in the city, but the butler said it was too expensive and not allowed to buy them."

The bristles of these days are strategic materials, so the price is of course not cheap.

Fang Xing spit out the salt water, looked at the broken flowers and willows in his hand, and shook his head and said, "I won't need this tomorrow."

"What should I use?" Xiaobai asked Fang Xing with clear eyes.

"Oh tomorrow! The young master will have a toothbrush." ​​Fang Xing remembered that there were many daily necessities in the warehouse, so he probably had toothbrushes.

Thinking of the delicious beef yesterday, Xiaobai said happily: "Young Master, who gave you the beef yesterday? Is there any?"

Fang Xing was stunned and immediately thought of this question. He pondered for a moment and said, "Your young master has a friend who often goes out to sea. Those overseas things are not uncommon."

This excuse can be used temporarily, but as time goes by, Fang Xing must think of another reason.

"If someone asks you, you say it was sent by someone, do you know?" Fang Xing went to the yard after saying that, looking at the big trees, he suddenly became excited and started running around the yard.

When Jay Fang came to pay his respects, he saw Xiaobai several times...

"The fifth lap is here, young master, there are two laps!" Xiaobai waved his fists and shouted slogans, which made Jay Fang's face darker, and he shouted: "How did you talk to the young master!"

"Butler Fang." After seeing Jielun Fang, Xiaobai became a little timid. She bowed happily and glanced at Fang Xing, who was panting.

When Fang Xing ran here, Jielun quickly stopped him and said with pain: "Young master! You haven't been awake for a long time, so you should pay attention to maintenance! Why don't I go to the city to buy you a ginseng? I'll ask you to stew an old hen under the kitchen to ensure that you can lively, but this... don't bother!"

In Jielun’s opinion, his young master is Wenquxing, how could he run like those martial artists?

Fang Xing couldn't do it anymore. He felt that this body would start to recover, and daily exercise will be indispensable in the future.

After a while of breathing, Fang Xing waved his hand and said, "You don't understand, life lies in exercise. If I lie down every day, I will be a weak life sooner or later!"

Regardless of Jay Fang's persuasion, Fang Xing wiped his face and asked, "Is that little lady Zhang alone now?"

"That's right." Speaking of Zhang Shuhui, even Jay Fang looked admiration and gratitude. He said: "Young Master, Mr. Zhang has been willing to do anything for you. Do you think..."

"Please choose a day!" Fang Xing shakingly went inside, and then called Xiaobai to pack up his things.

"Pick a day?" Jielun Fang was stunned at first, then his face was full of ecstasy, and the tears came down, murmured in the yard: "Master, the young master also knows that Mu Shaoai, I, I am so happy!"

After Fang Xing checked out his property, he was frustrated and found that it was only fifty-three taels, and when he came out, he saw Jay Fang in tears.

Seeing Fang Xing come out, Jay Fang rushed up and said, "Young Master, I will choose an auspicious day when I look back. Anyway, the Zhang family doesn't recognize the little lady anymore. We will save those cumbersome things at that time and carry the little lady in directly."

Fang Xing looked at Jay Fang, and in the end both of them were embarrassed.

It's pitiful. After Fang Hongjian was found guilty and lost his official position, the relatives of the Fang family disappeared without a trace. Moreover, the Fang family is now the young Fang Xing in charge and has been demented for three years.

As the saying goes, if you don’t move around for three years, friends will become strangers, so it’s not just Zhang Shuhui’s problem, but there are no guests in the entire wedding.

However, Fang Xing thought about it and said, "That good little lady, even if it is simpler, I will make up for her in the future."

"Hey! Then I'll go find someone to calculate the auspicious day." Seeing that his young master could stretch and bend, Jay Fang was relieved and left happily.

"Let's go with me to see the little lady." After a breakfast that Fang Xing was not very satisfied with, the guy frowned and took Xiaobai out.

It’s a pity that there are no servants! Fang Xing felt very sorry. If he followed two big men after he left the door, he would be a perfect bunker.

When they arrived at the three small houses, Fang Xing actually saw a servant who was carrying water.

"This was arranged by the butler. It is said that the little lady is always your fiancée, so you can't lose it." Xiaobai thought that butler Fang was so wise and powerful.

"Okay!" Fang Xing put away the folding fan and entered the main hall with the servant's panic look.

In the main hall, Zhang Shuhui was writing. When she saw Fang Xing come in, she stood up to salute, then frowned and asked Fang Xing to sit down.

"Young Master, you haven't gotten married yet, this doesn't conform to the rules!" Xiaobai said the reason why Zhang Shuhui frowned in Fang Xing's ear.

Oh! It turns out that he was still a victim of feudal ethics! Fang Xing coughed dryly, then lowered his eyes and said, "It's me Meng Lang."

Zhang Shuhui is only seventeen years old. She is just an ignorant little loli in modern times, but here she is already a mature woman who has been alone for three years.

Fang Xing glanced at the shyness of the little loli with his head down, and stood up and said, "I'm just here to see you. The housekeeper has already gone to choose the days. Then... ahem!"

The rest of the words stopped on Zhang Shuhui's red face. Fang Xing said in a little embarrassedly: "Then I'll leave first."

As soon as he walked to the door, Fang Xing remembered something again, so he turned around and asked, "Is the beef... pork delicious?"

"It's delicious." Still lowered his head, but the blush on his face dissipated a little.

"That's good." Fang Xing smiled dryly, "I still have a lot of things there, and I'll ask someone to send them to you when the time comes."

Zhang Shuhui whispered: "Since I was expelled from the clan, I have been a member of Xiaolangjun. Everything is up to Xiaolangjun."

I went! Fang Xing floated out of the hut, and after walking for a while, he asked Xiaobai: "Xiaobai, what did Miss Zhang carry with him when she came?"
Chapter completed!